First, he was a supposed astrology match for my wife. He was a Cancer; she was a Pisces. Fine, but that does not explain the incredible overuse of his... cock inside my wife. He got hard quickly, stayed hard, and was able to fuck my wife six times per evening. Yes, I realize how ridiculous that sounds. But that is the point of this quick story.He shocked my wife and I, by his use of beer as a Viagra. Everyone we knew considered alcohol a downer, a sex killer, especially after a certain level. But,. That's why I was here. To surrender and simply do as I'm told."I've been a bad sissy." The truth."What did you do? Tell me everything." Raising one lovely eyebrow as she slowly walked around me and slapped my ass hard.Where to begin? This could take a while."I uhh, masturbated today." It was a quick and easy reply, though humiliating which I did enjoy."Oh? Pathetic sissy couldn't control his little thing? How often do you masturbate? I hate that word, by the way. Jacking off is fine. Or. But I took this to mean a shift in his stance on the subject, in not being far away from agreeing to it! I thought for a moment, then said 'In the hallway, near the stairs?' knowing that there were no windows there, and the front door was opposite the stairs. He thought for a moment, then looked in the general direction of the hallway, sipping his coffee. 'If you are sure you want to?' he said. With those words, I got to my feet and headed slowly towards the hallway, breifly slowing further to. I will have to take the car because I will have to deliver the Shire Living order first thing, SIR." Each time she emphasised the SIR. She smiled inwardly as she knew his other tracksuits were in the wardrobe upstairs and he wouldn't be able to get at them. His mother would have to do that. When she got up. Steph couldn't hear any other noises in the house."Steph, please come back..." But she had already turned and left. David fumed. He knew it would be nine o'clock at least before his mother.